Who said the boss won't solve the case

In front of the meeting table, Bureau Song, who had been silent all the time, spoke slowly: "Every report record has the signature record of the police on duty, which serious cases have been backlogged, and you can find out when you check them. No action has been taken for a month, and they are all punished as dereliction of duty. All police officers involved in dereliction of duty and dereliction of duty, no matter how big or small, will be suspended for investigation."

After finishing speaking, Song Ju left the meeting room with a sullen face. Many policemen couldn't sit still. The policeman who spoke at the beginning was even more aggrieved. He rushed to Yuan Qiu and asked him to reason: "The death of these two girls No blame on us! It is the suspects who hurt them, and it is your criminal police’s responsibility to fail to solve the case, and we did nothing!”

Yuan Qiu glanced at him coldly: "You are right, you didn't do anything."

There was quite a commotion in the conference room, and many unconvinced policemen wanted to find Yuan Qiu to make a theory, but Wu Yan stopped them.In terms of ability to deal with disputes, Wu Yan, who has a stable temperament, is more patient than Yuan Qiu. Under Wu Yan's signal, Yuan Qiu left the conference room at first, closed the door, and isolated the noise in the room.

Back in his office, Yuan Qiu gently rubbed his brows. When he was in the special forces, he faced life and death every day, but Yuan Qiu didn't feel tired, but today, Yuan Qiu really felt that he was a little bit tired. tired.

Dealing with guns is much easier than dealing with people.

Yuan Qiu laughed at himself helplessly.

About half an hour later, Wu Yan knocked on the door and walked in, looking a little tired.Yuan Qiu poured him a glass of water and handed it to him: "How is it? Everyone has left?"

Wu Yan nodded, and said with a helpless smile: "There are still many people who are dissatisfied with Director Song's decision, but since the order was issued, they have nothing to do, they just want to vent their anger."

"Thank you for your hard work." Yuan Qiu said sincerely.

Wu Yan smiled, in fact, he was already used to this kind of thing.Although the former captain, Shen Conglan, looked very kind, but he was notoriously stubborn. If his temper really came up, he might be harder to get rid of than Yuan Qiu.Wu Yan has been helping Shen Conglan in management these years, and his temper has been tempered like an old lady.

Now Shen Conglan left and was replaced by Yuan Qiu. Although he was not as stubborn as Shen Conglan like a donkey, he was an iceberg with a cold face and a paralyzed face, too lazy to talk, so the matter of dealing with people fell on himself again.

Wu Yan felt that he was really a hard worker, and his two bosses had such personalities, so he had no choice but to suffer for himself, the unlucky ghost.If today's incident happened to Shen Conglan, a stubborn ass, I'm afraid these people would not be as simple as being suspended for investigation.

"By the way, how is the investigation of Li Yue's social relations going?" Yuan Qiu asked.

"Oh yes!" Wu Yan seemed to have remembered something, and took out a piece of paper from the documents in his hand and handed it to Yuan Qiu: "I visited Li Yue's roommates and friends. According to them, Li Yue's social relations are very Complicated, often going out overnight with different people. These people usually drive Li Yue from the classroom in the afternoon. Judging from their descriptions, these people are dressed in suits and ties and drive luxury cars. They are generally the elites of the upper class .

Yuan Qiu was not surprised by this point. The more elites were under social pressure, the more they would take some unexpected actions in order to relieve their pressure.The wandering whores of society were too low class for them to fit their elite social status.In order to relieve the pressure but do not want to lower their status, these sunny and energetic college students have become their first choice.

Wu Yan sighed, Yuan Qiu's analysis was correct, but now their target range is too wide, and the situation of arresting prisoners is still very serious.

Yuan Qiu thought: Since he was able to attack Li Yue and Lu Huiqi at the same time, it means that this person is no stranger to them.And judging from the video on the website, this person is completely active in shooting the video, those other elites are like the guests of this house, and he is the real owner.

At the same time, I know Lu Huiqi and Li Yue, and I am also a social elite...

Yuan Qiu tapped the table unconsciously with his fingers, and the clue was about to come out. He always felt that the real murderer was right in front of him.

If it was a suicide, Lu Huiqi would definitely leave clues about the murderer.Yuan Qiu racked his brains to recall the scene at the scene of Lu Huiqi's death.

"I'd rather rely on my own strength to open up my future than seek the favor of someone with strength."

Yuan Qiu didn't know why he suddenly thought of the famous quote of Hugo that Lu Huiqi wrote in his notebook.His brain seemed to have a sudden flash of inspiration, and a bold and unimaginable idea suddenly appeared in his mind.

teacher…

Lu Huiqi and Li Yue were students under the same tutor name at school.Yuan Qiu thought of the gentle professor Deng Xinran he saw in the classroom that day. He looked kind and friendly, and there was always a faint smile on his mouth, intentionally or unintentionally. When he recalled the eyes hidden behind his glasses, he suddenly felt a chill It came to Yuan Qiu's heart.

Yuan Qiu raised his eyes and looked directly at Wu Yan: "Deng Xinran, have you checked this teacher?"

"You doubt him?" Wu Yan was surprised.

Yuan Qiu's face was solemn: "It's just strange. Judging from the death of Li Yue and Lu Huiqi, the perpetrators are probably inside the school, or even beside them. And the social elites who are most familiar with them are not teachers. belongs to."

Wu Yan shook his head: "Although your analysis is correct, Deng Xinran cannot be the murderer. He has a definite alibi."

"When investigating Lu Huiqi's social relations at the beginning, Xu Geng and Kong Yi went to the teachers' dormitory to look for Deng Xinran. They found the mathematics professor in the dormitory next to Deng Xinran in the staff dormitory. The professor made it clear that he He and Deng Xinran have been playing Go in the room until nearly 12 o'clock, which is also consistent with what Deng Xinran himself said. And the time of Lu Huiqi's death was between 12:00～12:30. Deng Xinran died in such a short period of time. It is absolutely impossible for staff dormitories to rush to the library and carry out sexual assault."

"Is what this professor said credible?"

"Not only him, but also several other teachers saw Deng Xinran at around 12 o'clock that day, so they couldn't be wrong."

The perfect alibi.

Yuan Qiu frowned and thought: Could it be that he really thought too much?The sentence Lu Huiqi left in the notebook has no special meaning, it is just to cheer herself up before the exam.

"By the way, Wu Yan, go and show me the graduation thesis written by Lu Huiqi when she was an undergraduate. I always think there is something wrong with this professor."

Wu Yan raised his eyebrows in disbelief: "You can understand this kind of professional paper?"

Yuan Qiu shook his head: "I don't understand, but someone can."

Shen Conglan was sitting in the office, holding a cup of coffee, staring at the screen. On the computer, the video of the car accident on the day of Li Yue's accident was playing in a loop. In the picture, Li Yue was lying quietly under the wheel, with her head tilted to one side, and her eyes were empty and lifeless.

Wei Guocai stood under a tree not far away, watching the scene quietly, and waited until the ambulance was covered with a white cloth to pull Li Yue away, Wei Guocai then left slowly.

"What did he go there for? To avenge Lu Huiqi?" Shen Conglan was puzzled: "He is just a cleaner, how could he force Li Yue to commit suicide?"

Ke Luo's voice rang in Shen Conglan's ear: "Shen Conglan, you haven't slept all night, you need to rest."

"I know." Shen Conglan leaned on the chair wearily: "But I really can't sleep. Two young female college students died like this, but the murderer is still at large. I really don't want to be reconciled."

Ke Luo paused for a while, then continued: "According to the No. 30 two records of "Revelation of Criminal Investigation and Solving Cases", if the deceased did not die suddenly and unexpectedly, the deceased would leave some clues before he passed away."

"What Revelation?" Shen Conglan asked blankly, "Is this some kind of textbook? Why haven't I read it?"

Shen Conglan's computer flickered, and a gaudy novel cover appeared on the screen: "This is the best-selling online mystery novel this year."

Shen Conglan stared at the screen speechlessly, and asked silently: "You wanted to bribe Yuan Qiu at the beginning because you read novels?"

The screen flashed again, and a pair of handsome guys hug\kissed on the cover of the novel, which read "The Domineering President Loves Me Again" appeared on the computer screen.

"The protagonist of this novel relies on money to open up a lot of interpersonal relationships. From the perspective of efficiency, it is worth learning from."

Shen Conglan knocked his head on the table speechlessly, he felt his head started to hurt again.

"I said Ke Luo, can't we watch something normal?"

Shen Conglan turned off "The Boss Loves Me Again" flashing on the screen, with black lines all over his face.

"I think it is very valuable to learn." Ke Luo's voice was serious: "This is the book list I am going to read tonight."

"The Overbearing CEO's Little Wife"

"I want to give birth to a monkey for Mr. Ba"

"My bully is always small / Shou"

……

Shen Conglan was dumbfounded: "Have you been brainwashed by the boss?"

Corot replied, "I want to know more about you."

Shen Conglan opened his mouth wide, and his brain short-circuited for a moment: "You know me, what are you doing with these things, do you really think that rich people are the same as in novels?"

Ke Luo scanned Shen Conglan's handmade suits, brand-name watches, and high-end leather shoes: "The database shows that the matching rate is 90.00%."

Shen Conglan was completely speechless.

He felt that it was necessary to give Ke Luo a list of books to study, otherwise, after a while, Ke Luo might become a second-school patient who was poisoned by online novels.

At this moment, the office door rang twice, and Yao Xinman walked in: "Mr. Shen, someone is looking for you."

"Who? I remember I didn't make an appointment today." Shen Conglan yawned: "I want to discuss business, come tomorrow, I'm not in the mood today."

"He said his name was Wei Guocai."

Shen Conglan sat up straight and regained her energy all of a sudden.